Jing Yan's tone was light, but the words he spoke sounded like a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone present bewildered.
That's an elder-level figure of the Yushu Tribe!
At this moment, Zhao Tuan's complexion was frostily intimidating. The murderous intent in his eyes was unmistakable, divine power surged, and waves of power radiated, overwhelming the surroundings. Everyone present could feel his anger and killing intent.
In fact, at the beginning, Jing Yan didn't plan to turn hostile. If Zhao Tuan's demands weren't excessive and the Heavenly Origin Tribe could endure, Jing Yan would've let it slide. Who knew Zhao Tuan would open his mouth and ask for a hundred thousand Divine Crystals? Though a hundred thousand Divine Crystals wasn't much for Jing Yan, it was astronomical for the Heavenly Origin Tribe.
Moreover, this old man also demanded Jing Yan kneel and apologize. When such a demand was made, how could Jing Yan not turn hostile?
